The forests of West Virginia are quite a joy to drive through. Small towns pop up between clearings made by farmland. Rinse/repeat for miles upon miles. Not much changes but the sun peaking through the trees, and the smell of fresh pine in my nostrils brings a sense of joy. There honestly isn’t too much to to other than enjoy the ride, but if you are looking for a place to take a break and pray, or just stretch your legs, this little church is an obscure, yet worthwhile stop.